This story is best read after Lucy's First Submission. Any comments, especially from subs that fantasise about being like Lucy, feel free to send a private message, as feedback is anonymous and therefore I cannot respond! * I had left the room for no other reason then to let her wait a while. I wanted to give her an hour to thing about what she wants. To b...
I almost passed them by, but I've always been a sucker for two girls standing on the side of the road in the rain. I pulled over and asked if they needed a lift. "Yes, please," the bark one said, leaning through my window. I tried to keep my eyes on hers, but they drifted down to her nipples poking through her light blouse. "We've been locked out of our dor...
The tension in the air was so thick it was like being under water. My eyes were fixed on the road and my hands gripped the steering wheel so hard my knuckles were white. I was furious. Furious at my wife and she was just as angry with me. We were on our way to a party at a friend's house and both of us sat silently; too angry to talk, because if we did, it w...
Michael had insisted that she move in with him. It had taken a few hard weeks of her protesting. Anna had a strong sense of morality, but Michael was able to get her to see his reason. Truthfully, Anna was becoming addicted to Michael. She had started going to his house early in the morning to fix him breakfast, going to his house during lunch to prepare a...
I'd like to once thank Bella_Mariposa for an excellent and patient job editing, and for providing helpful & constructive criticism. Please enjoy the story Introduction Brian and Vicky sat in silence as they studied their prey. She was sitting with her back to them at the very corner of the dimly lit bar. She was short, roughly 5"3, with startling red h...
This is kind of an epilogue that explains what happens to Ambrosio once he becomes property of Matilda in Hell. If you are unsure about the situation, go back and read Chapters 1, 2 and 3. Thanks for any feedback! -------------------------------------------------- 'Intus Abyssus' (Latin - In Hell) Ambrosio felt warm. It was the first sensation he felt wh...
"Click on this link, sissy. I want to show you something," Mistress Sally said. And I happily followed instructions believing it to be some aspect of sissy porn like a caption, or little GIF video. I couldn't have been more right...or more wrong. My newly painted red lips parted in shock as my computer opened a new browser that showed what seemed to be an a...
You don't remember me? Can't place my face? Or are you just pretending not to remember, trying to make things work with that sweetie-pie girlfriend of yours? Either way, for the past few minutes, you've been glancing across the bar in my direction whenever you think she isn't looking. Oh, but I remember you, and the games we used to play. I suppose it's pos...
My name is Mateo Marcos. I'm a big and tall white guy of Jewish descent originally from the town of Stoughton, Massachusetts. After graduating high school, I did some traveling around the country. I ended up attending Bayden State College, a small, four-year private school located in the city of Boston. It's the place where I met the person who changed my li...
I guess the whole reason for this story was my parents getting divorced, conveniently during the spring of my second year in college. That and a stupid game we played at Panhellenic wherein we essentially tested each others morality by a set of dares; i.e. "Would you have sex with a homeless stranger for a million dollars? Blow them? Stroke them? Kiss them?"...